Crossed bars out the door Stubborn run out through the town Crawl cross beyond control This body's gonna take you down Move over till you walk Black boulder will spit you out Spend with me till the morn' I'll tell you what it's all about Wretched time!
Cross bar, over head Keep 'em through the air No time, no escape, caught through the stare Still wear the parachute, drag you in the depth I'll plant you in the soil
And serve you just pedets So loud! It's the end of the line You breed your kind But you wasted your breath
Stampede! Trapped into the ground Stampede! Flattened by the sound Stampede! Burn you on the stove Stampede! And pulverize your grounds!
You're gone and disappeared through the bloody swerve Jab you, round you down to a moshpit straight from hell Neck you out the throne, rearrange your face And when you bottom out, it's a long way down from grace So loud! It's the end of the? You breath your? But don't waste your breath! You'll never win!
Stampede! Trapped into the ground Stampede! Flattened by the sound Stampede! Burn you on the stove Stampede! And pulverize your grounds!
Crossed bars out the door Stubborn run out through the town Crawl cross beyond control This body's gonna take you down Move over till you walk Black boulder will spit you out Spend with me till the morn' I'll tell you what it's all about Wretched time!
Cross bar, over head Keep 'em through the air No time, no escape, caught through the stare Still wear the parachute, drag you in the depth I'll plant you in the soil And serve you just pedets So loud! It's the end of the line You breed your kind But you wasted your breath
Stampede! Trapped into the ground Stampede! Flattened by the sound Stampede! Burn you on the stove Stampede! And pulverize your grounds!
You're gone and disappeared through the bloody swerve Jab you, round you down to a moshpit straight from hell Neck you out the throne, rearrange your face And when you bottom out, it's a long way down from grace So loud! It's the end of the line You plead your crimes But don't waste your breath! You'll never win!
Stampede! Trapped into the ground Stampede! Flattened by the sound Stampede! Burn you on the stove Stampede! And pulverize your grounds!
Compositores: Peter Baltes, Wolf Hoffmann (Fuss Otto), Mark A Tornillo ECAD: Obra #15418828